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Chapter 041: Xia Kejun

Mu Yang took out the shell gun seized from Scarsan from the space. After he took it into his hand, Mu Yang felt that the gun was alive in his hand. He had confidence that within the range of the pistol, he would hit him wherever he pointed and put ten rings on the gun.

Mu Yang took out a few more guns that came from Captain Yamada. He originally didn't know what these guns were. Now he knows that the German Mauser 98K rifle is equipped with a 6-multiple scope, which is the best sniper rifle in Germany now. The other one is the Soviet Mosin-Nagan 1891/1930 rifle, which is equipped with a 4-multiple scope.

Mu Yang touched the rifle in his hand. He didn't feel anything when he first got these two guns, but now he feels very friendly. He thinks that this is one of his source of confidence in power, and maybe this is the feeling of a master of gun skills.

Mu Yang prefers Mauser 98K rifles. Mauser 98K itself is a classic famous gun. The 7.92*57 heavy pointed bullets it uses are also quite famous. Its effective range exceeds 1,000m. Even if it does not have an optical scope, it is a good sniper rifle. As a sniper, according to the dictionary, it is a sudden strike. As long as this condition can be met, it can be called a sniper rifle. Compared with modern sniper rifles, Mauser 98K sniper rifles are just a little behind in manufacturing materials. For example, nowadays, rifles are made of composite materials, and Mauser 98K wood is used, so there is basically no difference in using them.

After loading the rifle with bullets, Mu Yang tried it in the house with a gun. It felt very easy. He was confident that he would kill any target within a thousand meters.

Mu Yang suddenly felt that he had just looked down on this gun mastery skill. Although the skills given by the system were somewhat different, each of them would make this skill reach the ultimate state. As long as a person can reach the peak of a certain skill through his own efforts, he could be called a master in that field. Now Mu Yang has these skills easily. He believes that as long as he uses these skills well, he will definitely become the best talent.

Muyang had not had lunch yet, so he put away his rifle and went downstairs. He ordered a few dishes in the National Hotel and tasted the taste of the Chinese food in the Republic of China Hotel by himself.

When he was free, Muyang came to the street. The National Hotel was originally in the city center, not far from Quanyechang Commercial Street. Muyang walked along the street and saw a tailor shop making ready-made clothes. Shi Shiran walked in.

The store is very spacious, with many ready-to-wear clothes on the clothes hangers, most of the women are cheongsams, and the men are mainly suits and Zhongshan suits. Mu Yang walked around the store and a middle-aged man with a round-framed myopia mirror came over and said, "Sir, what do you want to buy? We have all kinds of fabrics here, and you can also customize them with ready-to-wear."

"I want to customize a few suits, and you can show me what the style should be made of."

When the middle-aged man heard that the business came to his door, his smile became stronger: "The styles of men's suits here are made based on the latest styles from France and the UK. Of course, you can also specify them, and I will definitely achieve your satisfaction."

Mu Yang didn't understand these things, but he just felt that he couldn't just wear a Zhongshan outfit and sway around. Since he had the chance, he would make a few more, so that he would save the trouble of wearing no clothes at that time.

"Okay, come on, I want to be bothered." Mu Yang said.

"Sir, I'll measure the size for you." As he said that, he picked up a tape ruler and measured Mu Yang, while measuring his mouth, he kept complimenting: "Sir's figure is really standard. When the clothes are made, it will definitely make you look more energetic."

Mu Yang stretched out his hand and asked the tailor to measure his chest. He heard the sound of walking behind him. Then a clear female voice said, "Dad, something big happened." She gasped while saying that.

"It's so old, I haven't learned to stabilize the focus yet, there are guests here." The middle-aged tailor raised his head and blamed his daughter, and then continued, "Ke is here too."

Mu Yang turned his head and saw two girls standing at the door, one with two braids and the other with a student's head. They were wearing blue plaid outfits on the upper body and black pleated skirts on the lower body. They were wearing black lace-up shoes with white socks under their feet, and they were wearing standard student outfits of the Republic of China.

The student-headed girl saw Mu Yang turn her head to look at them, stuck out her tongue slightly, and walked in quickly.

The girl with long braids said, "Uncle Wu, I'm disturbing." As she said that, she also followed the girl in front of her and walked in.

This is the first time Mu Yang has seen a real female student in the Republic of China, and she is a female student in student outfits. She can't help but take a few more glances and feels that their appearance is youthful, sunny, beautiful, but also the traditional beauty of Chinese women. Some people say that women in the Republic of China are the most pursuing people, and Mu Yang thinks that this is really possible. After all, the times are there, the whole world and the whole China are in an era of collision and fierce changes, and so are women in the Republic of China.

The daughter of the tailor Lao Wu looks a little like him, while the girl named Kejun is a beautiful girl. Mu Yang's evaluation is beautiful but not vulgar, delicate and quiet, with a ladylike temperament, and even his words seem so calm.

As Mu Shaoai's age, Mu Yang couldn't help but take a few more glances at the girl he admired.

"Dad, do you know that there is a mess outside and the school is on vacation early. I am afraid that something will happen to Kejun in the school dormitory, so I pulled her home." The tailor's daughter spoke urgently and quickly, but she was very conditioned.

"What's wrong?" The tailor's hand did not stop and continued to measure Mu Yang's size.

"The Japanese were martial law in the whole city and began to search everywhere. There was news that the Japanese chief of staff was killed. It seemed that the murderer had even issued a name. But what was his name?" the girl turned her head and asked.

"Call Muyang." The girl with big braided braids called Kejun replied.

"How do you know?" The tailor had already helped Mu Yang measure the size and asked with his head raised.

Mu Yang put down his arm and looked at the girl who called her name. He really wanted to go up and ask, is there anything wrong with the girl calling me?

The tailor's daughter quickly replied: "This news spread throughout Tianjin. The Japanese were frantically searching for suspicious people. It is said that dozens of people have been arrested. Our principal felt that if the Japanese broke into the school, they would be afraid that the students would be in danger, so they would give us a holiday. When the Japanese calmed down, they would go to school."

"Kejun will live in our house these days, no problem, dad?" The girl definitely took action first and then reported.

"No problem, I want to live as long as I want to stay. Let your mother clean up a room for Kejun, so that it will be convenient for her to live there." said the tailor.

"No need, let Kejun and me sleep in the same bed, so we will talk to each other at night." The daughter replied.

"How can this work? How uncomfortable."

At this time, Miss Kejun said, "Uncle, don't bother aunt anymore. Just live with Wu Lan. It's easy to learn together."

The tailor smiled and said, "That's fine, but you have a good academic career, so help Xiaolan more."

"I won't tell you anymore, we'll go up." After Wu Lan said that, she pulled the girl with big braids and ran upstairs along the wooden stairs.

Mu Yang looked at the back of the girl Kejun and felt that he hadn't seen enough. He felt that this was the most beautiful girl in his mind with the Republic of China. Tradition and intelligence, freedom and conservatism were intertwined.

Of course, more importantly, the girl is really beautiful, with a ladylike temperament from the bottom of her bones, which makes Mu Yang have the idea of ​​getting close to her.

Mu Yang asked in a chat: "Your daughter is going to school?"

"Yes, Tianjin Nankai Women's Middle School, why do girls learn so much? But she doesn't want to learn tailoring skills with me. I'm just such a daughter, so let's follow her." Although Tailor Wu complained, his face revealed his spoiled love for his daughter as a father.

"Is that girl with long braids your daughter's classmate?" Mu Yang asked casually.

Tailor Wu is a mature person, but he has seen such things that young men and women love each other for a long time, and he doesn't care about it. He smiled and said, "Yes, my name is Xia Kejun, my daughter's classmate is not from Tianjin."

Mu Yang didn't want to ask again. In fact, he was just curious for a moment, so he didn't want to really do anything.

After measuring the size and picking the fabric, Mu Yang asked, "Boss, how much does it cost?"

"The two sets have a total of 8 silver dollars." said Tailor Wu.

The price is really not cheap, but Mu Yang didn't care and said, "Is it okay to use yen?"

After hearing Mu Yang's words, Tailor Wu looked up in surprise. After all, his daughter just said bad things about Japanese. If the other party was Japanese, it would be a bad thing.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm Chinese and I don't carry silver dollars. Can I use Japanese yen?" Mu Yang explained.

Tailor Wu looked obviously relieved and said with a smile: "No problem, the yen is OK, there is a total of ten yen."

Mu Yang took out ten yen from his wallet and put it on the counter, saying, "When will you get the clothes as soon as possible?"

"It will take about 4 or 5 days."

"That won't work. I have something to do. I'm going to leave Tianjin as soon as possible. If I work overtime, will I get my clothes tomorrow?" Mu Yang shook his head and said.

"Ah, that's the case, then I can only stay busy tonight." Tailor Wu said hesitantly.

Mu Yang took out another ten-yuan yen banknote and put it on the counter and said, "How about double it if you don't let you do it in vain?"

Tailor Wu smiled and said, "Then I will work for you tonight, and you can come here to pick it up at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, goodbye." After saying that, Mu Yang left the tailor shop.
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